100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2321 Pity the world's parents heart
Father Tang said, "This card cannot be accepted."

Tang Ma was silent.

Mu Yijun smiled, "This daughter can't be handed over to me, is that what you mean?"

"Of course not!" Father Tang was startled by his words, and quickly explained, "Mr. Mu, you..."

"Can I change my name?" Mu Yijun thought he knew him very well. He almost called him a brother when he was fishing just now. He said, "Call me Yijun, or **."

Tang Tang thought of the word ** and wanted to laugh, laughing at him for being naive, and laughing at himself for being stupid, because he believed it at the beginning.

Tang's father brewed his emotions, and whispered very awkwardly, "Yijun."

Mu Yijun is as sweet as eating honey!

"Please tell me!" He was very happy.

"Yijun, I didn't mean that, you know." Tang's father was inexplicably embarrassed, "I just don't want people to misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"Misunderstanding... Our Tang family has taken a fancy to the Mu family's money."

"No, no, no." Mu Yijun corrected, "I fell in love with the priceless treasure of your Tang Tang. I still have limited money in this card. This is not a transaction. This is a way for me to express my gratitude. I hope You can understand."

"..." Father Tang didn't know what else to say, as if his eloquence was not good enough, he couldn't win him.

As for Tang's mother, when he said that, she felt that taking the money was really not too much.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

After a while, Tang Tang said, "Take it, he has money anyway."

Mother Tang looked up at her daughter, how could she say such things?
Tang Tang smiled, "Eat the dumplings quickly, we will go back after a while, we will come back tomorrow."

"Is there time tomorrow?" Father Tang said, "The bride has to get up at five in the morning to put on makeup."

Mu Yijun said, "We'll come by helicopter."

"..." This remark shocked the two elders again.

He also said, "Tang Tang will come back after putting on her makeup."

"..."

……

In Jiacheng, the sky is still gray and the wind is warm, not cold.

A white luxury car is getting closer to Qiuxiang Temple.

The silence in the car lasted for half an hour. Mother Li's tears had been dried by the wind, and her tired eyes were bloodshot, and her eyes were a little hollow.

Her mind was blank, and after being extremely sad, she couldn't see the way to the future.

confused...

Shi Ying, who was sitting by the side, looked a little serious, and privately told his mother about Brother Xin Liang's whereabouts. Is this decision right?
Shi Ying couldn't judge by herself.

She just couldn't bear to see Li's mother's eagerness, because she was also a mother herself.

When the car came to a complete stop, Shi Ying and Li's mother came back to their senses, and they both sighed softly.

A Feng turned his eyes while unfastening his seat belt and said, "Miss Ying, I'm going to buy a cable car ticket, please don't come down."

"it is good."

A Feng got out of the car and left.

Mother Li looked at the high mountain outside the car window, at the big temple... This is Qiuxiang Mountain.

She has never been up there, she used to pass by when she was young.

Shi Ying stared at her face, which was covered with wrinkles, as if she had aged a lot overnight.

"Auntie, after seeing Brother Xinliang later, talk to him." Shi Ying said softly, "If some knots are untied, then everything will be fine, and everyone will feel much more comfortable."

"Okay." She agreed, and the tears couldn't help blurring her eyes again.

After a while, Ah Feng came over and opened the car door for them.

After Shi Ying and Li's mother got off the bus, Afeng handed them a cable car ticket each.

Then take them to the cable car.

Shi Ying was very low-key, holding Mama Li's hand and following behind A Feng, instead of looking around, she walked quickly with her head down.

Afeng's sharp gaze scanned the surroundings, as if he had eight pairs of eyes on his body, his professional habits allowed him to observe the surroundings clearly, it was very safe, and there were no idlers.

There are not many pilgrims today, and many people climb the stone ladder.

So until Shi Ying and the others got on the cable car, they didn't attract anyone's attention.

Qiuxiang Temple.

Li Xinliang was in the backyard, holding a broom to sweep fallen leaves. He was wearing a monk's robe, with a bald head, and his handsome face showed no superfluous expressions.

He doesn't have many things here, he helps carry water, sweep the fallen leaves, and helps Zhang Taishi who lives in the wooden pagoda on the top of the mountain to purchase some things occasionally, and then he recites Buddhist scriptures.

He behaved very well in the temple, he was popular, he didn't talk much, but he did a lot of work.

This indomitable character is very pleasing.

Shi Ying heard Zhang Taishi talk about Li Xinliang's recent situation at the top of the mountain that day, so she knew his usual scope of work.

After getting off the cable car, the three of them came to the backyard quietly.

Qiuxiang Nunnery is very large. The temple has three floors, and there are many Bodhisattvas inside. Each Bodhisattva has its own independent incense and room.

The backyard is also very large, similar to a courtyard building.

To the east is a thousand-year-old locust tree, whose leaves will fall when the wind blows, like a grandfather who has gone through vicissitudes.

The three of them came to the entrance of the backyard, and the figure sweeping the fallen leaves under the ancient pagoda tree was so familiar...

The moment Li's mother saw her son, tears welled up in her eyes.

Shi Ying and A Feng were by their side, neither of them said a word.

The ancient locust tree grows in a stone jar. Strictly speaking, a monk built a jar for the ancient locust tree a hundred years ago. It is not easy to clean the edge of the jar. Sometimes the leaves just fall into it and cannot be swept out at all. It needs to be picked by hand.

Sweeping and sweeping, Li Xinliang bent down holding the broom, reaching out to pick up the fallen leaves.

This scene made Li's mother feel very sad... She took a step towards her son.

A Feng and Shi Ying stood where they were and did not move.

After cleaning up the leaves beside the stone altar, Li Xinliang also heard footsteps.

He turned his eyes and saw his mother, his back was slightly stiff, and he had never imagined this scene at all.

Mother Li was already in tears.

Li Xinliang felt that this was a dream, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He stood up slowly, and the eyes of the mother and son converged.

"Son..." Li's mother broke down emotionally, stepped forward and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, "It was so hard to find you."

Li Xinliang's gaze was flattened, and he saw Shi Ying not far away, and another strange man.

Obviously, she brought her mother here.

Li Xinliang's expression was very dull, and all his thoughts seemed to be hollowed out at this moment.

"Xinliang, my son..." Mother Li hugged her tightly, tears bursting into tears, "Follow mother back home, okay? Let's go down the mountain, shall we?"

In this way, the calm heart rippled.

Mother Li was crying, talking, begging...

Li Xinliang was silent.

This scene made Ah Feng feel uncomfortable, and so did Shi Ying.

Until Ms. Li said all the words she had prepared and shed all the tears, she held her son's arm and looked up at him, "Son, are you deaf? I'm talking to you."

"Mom." He finally called out to her, his tone a bit calm and cold.

(End of this chapter)